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36. Suicide in fear of sin?

"Gu Chen, it's not good. Something happened over there at Zhao Heng. Hurry up and protect the scene."

Just when Gu Chen waited until 2:15, he received a call from Officer Wang and rushed to the location of the incident.

The accounting office was already in chaos at this moment, and several assistants were frightened.

As soon as Gu Chen arrived, the young lady at the front desk recognized him and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Comrade police, I called the police. I called the police."

"What's going on?" Gu Chen was also stunned.

"Zhao...Boss Zhao, he committed suicide by taking poison." When the lady at the front desk gritted her teeth and squeezed out the last word, her body was still shaking, obviously she was a little too frightened.

"Don't panic." Gu Chen comforted her a few words first, then looked at the other assistants on the scene and said, "No one is allowed to leave here until they pass the investigation. Do you understand?"

Gu Chen, who was usually gentle and gentle, looked extremely serious at this moment, which shocked everyone present.

Because before the investigation results, everyone is suspected, including the front desk lady who reported the crime.

"Ming...understand." Several immature college students nodded quickly.

Only a few days after I came to work here, my boss suddenly disappeared. I guess these people were also dumbfounded.

They won't just leave without receiving any salary.

Then Gu Chen followed the female receptionist and rushed to Zhao Heng's office one after another.

Several assistants also walked over, and everyone was still talking among themselves.

"Before lunch, wasn't Mr. Zhao fine? Why is he gone now?"

"Yes, no wonder Xiaomei said she didn't see Mr. Zhao coming downstairs. She thought he was busy at work, but he actually committed suicide by taking poison."

"What a pity. I told my family yesterday that I had just found a good job, but unexpectedly the boss was gone. Why am I so unlucky?"

The originally good mood suddenly collapsed and everyone was depressed.

Gu Chen glanced at a few people and said, "You guys just stand at the door and are not allowed to come in."

A female assistant wearing glasses said a little frustrated: "Comrade police, we are all college students who have just started working. Why do you think we are so unlucky?"

Gu Chen looked at everyone and said, "As long as you don't give up, life will not fail you."

In fact, Gu Chen also wanted to say, who has just started working?

When he arrived at the scene, Zhao Heng was lying on the boss's chair, his lips were slightly purple, his eyes were staring, and his fists were clenched.

"Yes, it is indeed a symptom of death by poisoning." Gu Chen initially confirmed the cause of death, and then discovered the small bottle containing poison in the drawer.

"Is this the poison you are talking about?" Gu Chen asked the front desk lady.

"That's right." The front desk lady took a deep breath and said with a pale face: "I originally took the express delivery and was going to hand it to Mr. Zhao, but as soon as I entered the office, I found him lying here, looking very scary. When I walked in and saw that he had already

He was poisoned and died, and he had this bottle of pungent poison in his drawer, which smelled a bit like pesticide, so I called the police immediately."

Gu Chen did not answer the call immediately. Instead, after taking pictures of the scene with his mobile phone, he put on white gloves and put the small bottle of suspected poison into an evidence bag he carried with him.

"Besides these documents at the scene, did you find any other letters?" Gu Chen asked again unexpectedly.

The receptionist's reaction was a little slow, her head shaking like a rattle: "No, these information have not changed."

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

The scene fell silent again...

And everyone surrounding the door looked at each other in confusion, wondering what was going on.

"Give way."

At this time, Officer Wang took Lu Weiwei and Comrade Lao Li from the third group, they pushed aside the crowd and hurried into the office.

Lu Weiwei, on the other hand, set up a cordon and asked the others to stay downstairs, temporarily guarded by a few policemen.

"How is the situation?" Officer Wang asked as soon as he came in. He was like an ant on a hot pot, and he was very anxious.

We originally hoped to find a breakthrough, but it turned out that Zhao Heng was ready to die without any precaution at all.

"After preliminary judgment, the cause of death should be poisoning. A small bottle suspected of poison was found at the scene." Gu Chen explained the situation in a leisurely and clear manner.

"Did Zhao Heng commit suicide out of fear of crime?" Officer Wang thought for a moment, then looked at Gu Chen: "It's unlikely? Does he need to commit suicide? Or is he really the kidnapper who killed Zhu Linian's son?

"

Officer Wang now has a habit. When his judgment is uncertain, he will unconsciously look at Gu Chen to get Gu Chen's opinion.

"I can't say for sure." Gu Chen also shook his head: "Now we can only rely on the test results from forensic doctor Liu. Let's see what the details are. If we say it was suicide out of fear of crime, I don't think this guy has the guts."

"Then how could he commit suicide by taking poison? It's impossible for someone else to feed him poison, right? But how could this guy do it if he doesn't even drink tea?"

Officer Wang took off his police hat and held it in his hand as a fan.

He is a little panicked now, thinking that there are still more than thirty hours of deadline, and he is really afraid of being laughed at by Xiao Yang from the second team.

After all, the beginning is already a good one, but if it turns into a dark one at the end, the second team will have to laugh at it for several years, especially in the "Information Center" in the cafeteria, and there will be new embarrassing topics to talk about.

"Senior Brother Wang, the problem you just mentioned reminded me." Gu Chen was a little disturbed at first, always feeling that something was wrong.

However, Officer Wang's casual remarks just now made Gu Chen suddenly realize it. He quickly used his master's level of logical reasoning to piece together the scattered details.

"What do you mean?" Officer Wang was confused.

Gu Chen smiled lightly and said: "If Zhao Heng wants to commit suicide out of fear of crime, he should at least leave a suicide note or something. After all, this guy values ​​money more. Since he can get the stolen money back, why would he commit suicide? This is the first chapter.

one."

Officer Wang nodded: "What about the second one?"

"Second, if it was a homicide, how did the murderer trick him into drinking the poison? After all, this was a man who was forbidden by the doctor to even drink tea. Is there any other modus operandi?"

Gu Chen made a hypothesis again.

After all, judging from the brief contact with Zhao Heng, it is indeed far-fetched to say that this guy committed suicide out of fear of crime.

Lu Weiwei held her chin and murmured: "Could an acquaintance commit the crime again?"

"It's not impossible." Police Officer Wang also said with a gloomy expression: "After eliminating all possibilities, what is left, no matter how unreasonable, is the truth."

At this time, Forensic Doctor Liu's call came in. Officer Wang immediately answered the call and turned on the speakerphone so that Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei could hear it.

"Old Wang, the test results have come out. The saliva residue on the threat letter indicates blood type A, but this Zhao Heng turns out to have a non-secretory constitution."

"What do you mean?" Officer Wang was confused and confused.

However, Gu Chen beside him was horrified and said: "Oops, this Zhao Heng is not a murderer at all, but he should have been killed by the real murderer and then pretended to commit suicide."

PS: It will be recommended at 2pm. If you have votes, please keep voting every day. It is already ranked 9th on the urban new book signing list. At this moment, I really want to sing Jay’s song "Snail": "I want to take a step

Climb up one step at a time, waiting for the sun to look at its face quietly. The small sky has big dreams..."

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